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Chapter 43 A, B, C and D

Is it snowing?
Not down.
But in front of everyone's eyes, it seemed like snowflakes were suddenly falling.
This snowflake is located within a radius of where Li Hao is, within three feet of the sword's edge.
Every snowflake is filled with coldness, refracted by the light of the sword, just like the name of the swordsmanship, falling snow.
The level is, the true state...
In front of Li Hao, the burly young man's pupils shrank rapidly and he stood there blankly.
The countless snowflakes in his sight were like a storm sweeping across, extremely turbulent, but this storm was held in the hands of the young man, like the power of the heaven and the earth!
The biting cold air did not sweep over him, only... a wisp of snowflakes gradually shot out from the storm, flew lightly, and brushed his cheek.
Slightly cool.
The burly young man subconsciously reached out and touched it, feeling a pain, but no blood was seen.
His eyes were frozen, and his body was tense in place. He held the sword in his hand like a brave swordsman, but his arms were trembling and he did not move at all.
Soon, as if in the blink of an eye, the illusory snowflakes all over the sky disappeared.
Li Hao threw the sword back to the weapon rack and slid it diagonally into the scabbard. With the clang of the sword hilt closing, it was like breaking the ice. The burly young man woke up from a dream. His body shook, and everyone present woke up.
Just now, everyone seemed to have fallen into a dream.
But is it really a dream?
The scene became eerily quiet.
Until Li Hao's smiling voice broke and asked: "Now, can I be considered to have passed the test?"
The burly young man came back to his senses, was stunned, and said as if his tongue was tied: "You, you win."
There was no fight, because they were not the same enemy. He didn't even have the courage to draw his sword, and he lost completely.
The other Tan Palace students nearby looked at Li Hao in horror. They thought that Li Yuanzhao just now was already unparalleled in bravery, but he didn't expect that there was another one who was even more exaggerated.
What kind of swordsmanship is this?
First of all, it must be at a top-notch level, even to the point of perfection!
No wonder they think that although Luoxue's swordsmanship is top-grade, under the power of the true level, even the top-grade Perfect Realm swordsmanship is slightly inferior...
"What exquisite swordsmanship!"
"Oh my god, it actually makes me feel like I'm hallucinating. I just saw snowflakes!"
"Me too, this is too exaggerated!"
"The swordsmanship in the Divine General's Mansion must be at the top level. Isn't it possible that he has practiced it to a perfect level? How long will it take to practice?!"
Everyone came back to their senses and looked at Li Hao in shock.
I have heard about the name of Shenjiang Mansion for a long time, and today it was a complete eye-opener.
Si Xiaolan looked at Li Hao blankly. With this superb swordsmanship, there was no doubt that Li Hao was qualified to pass the first two tests based on his own ability.
Are these the contemporaries of the God General family? Are they all monsters?!
"Brother Hao!"
Next to him, Li Yuanzhao was even more excited. He didn't expect that Li Hao's swordsmanship was so advanced. His vision was naturally higher than that of the children of these aristocratic families. He recognized this as the Luoxue swordsmanship that Sister Xueer had performed.
But the level that Li Hao exerted was obviously beyond Sister Xueer's level back then. He even felt that it had surpassed the level of perfection.
Li Hao smiled at the excited Yuan Zhao and said nothing.
I just feel a little nostalgic in my heart, wondering how far the little girl in the sword house has practiced this swordsmanship.
Recalling the time when he taught her how to practice swordsmanship in the courtyard, a smile appeared on his lips, but he quickly calmed down and said to the burly young man in front of him:
"Then...what's next?"
"Ah? Oh...just go straight this way. There is a gentleman waiting for you there."
The burly young man replied quickly, with a hint of awe in his eyes.
The starting point of a princely family is indeed beyond the reach of ordinary people.
Li Hao nodded and led Li Yuanzhao around the burly young man, followed the small path and steps in front of him, and walked carelessly step by step.
Behind them, everyone watched the two people disappear before they came back to their senses.
At this time, someone suddenly thought of a question:
"Why do they have invitations? Could it be because their strength does not need to be assessed?"
As soon as these words came out, the others suddenly came to their senses and fell silent immediately.
Previously, they all thought it was because of the prominent family background of Shenjiang Mansion, and they felt a little angry, but now they were relieved.
Si Xiaolan's pretty face changed slightly and she bit her lip gently, knowing that she had misunderstood the other person.
Tan Gong Academy has been standing for hundreds of years. How can it be a place that seeks fame and reputation? How can it do anything to cling to the powerful?


In the mountains of Tan Gong Academy, there is a huge stone monument square.
There are many young figures gathered here, all staring at the stone tablets in the square and meditating on the exercises on them.
At the edge of the square, there were two old men sitting in the corner, playing a game of chess.
"oops!"
Suddenly, one of the short, fat old men who was thinking hard seemed to suddenly think of something, and suddenly slapped his thigh: "I almost forgot, there are still two invitations that I haven't accepted."
"You mean the God General's Mansion?"
The old man in gray robe opposite raised his head and said doubtfully: "It shouldn't matter. The little guy from the God General's Mansion can easily pass the test. You can come here even if you don't accept it."
"Forget it if it's anything else, but have you forgotten that the child of Marquis Xing Wu is a waste of cultivation and can only train his body. There was a lot of rumors about ten years ago, but now it is silent."
The short and fat old man stood up in a hurry and said: "If he falls to the second level and dies, then we will be in big trouble!"
"This..." The old man in gray robe was also frightened. After all, he was the only son of Marquis Xing Wu, and he said quickly: "Then go quickly."
The short and fat old man nodded, and immediately whistled, a gust of wind sounded, and a big bird with a wingspan of seven to eight feet came galloping from a distance, attracting many young figures in front of the stone monument to look up. The big bird slowly landed in front of the old man. .
"I'll wait for you..." the old man in gray robe said.
Watching his old friend fly away, his chess game was disturbed and he couldn't help but mutter: "If I had known this, I would have sent five invitations instead. I have to have multiple pendants."
As he spoke, he lowered his head and looked at the chessboard.
Suddenly, the more he looked at it, the more he realized something was wrong, and he cursed angrily: "What a bastard. If you're going to lose, just run away!"

The short, fat old man's name is Shen Yunqing, but he is actually not light at all. He takes off on a demon bird and rushes to the second level.
In addition to escaping the chess, he was really worried about the situation in the second level. He hoped that Old Tang there would know the child's situation and send him over the cliff.
Suddenly, he turned his eyes and saw two figures walking together on the mountain path at his feet. They were dressed in rich clothes and looked extraordinary.
And the general pattern on the clothing is something he is very familiar with. It belongs to the Li family of the Divine General Mansion!
"Um?"
Chen Yunqing was surprised and immediately lowered his mount.
The chirping of birds and the strong wind were blowing from above. Li Hao and Li Yuanzhao both stopped and looked up. They saw a huge demon bird with three eyes landing several feet above the ground in front of them.
There was a short old man sitting behind the bird's neck. He stretched his head towards the two of them and seemed to find something to confirm his identity. He immediately smiled and jumped off the bird's back.
He waved his hand and let the demon bird fly away on its own, then he smiled at the two of them and said, "You two are the young masters of the Divine General's Mansion. I don't know which house you are from. How do you call them?"
Li Hao and Li Yuanzhao were not too surprised to see the other party being so polite. After all, their backgrounds were so prominent that ordinary people were very gentle and polite when they saw them, even celebrities and powerful people.
"This is my brother, Li Hao, and my name is Li Yuanzhao."
Li Yuanzhao said, a bit naive, but his small eyes revealed a gleam of alertness.
Shen Yunqing glanced at Li Hao immediately, and suddenly, the long-lost memory came to his mind again. The boy named Li Hao by Emperor Yu more than ten years ago seemed to be Hao...Li Hao.
It's him.
There was no strange look on Shen Yunqing's face. He nodded slightly to the two of them and said with a smile: "They are not making things difficult for you. Let's go. I will take you to gather in front."
He only knew that the two of them came all the way through the invitation.
Li Hao and Li Yuanzhao were not familiar with the old man, and they didn't talk much on the way.
The three of them walked leisurely along the way. Li Hao looked around and looked at the scenery in the mountains. He secretly thought that the environment of Tan Gong Academy was quite good. If he stayed there often in the future, he would at least find it comfortable and relaxed.
Soon, the three of them arrived at the end of the square.
Hundreds of people gathered here, surrounding the three stone monuments.
"This is..." Li Yuanzhao looked at Shen Yunqing in confusion. Here, he also saw brother and sister Li Yun who had gone up the mountain first. They were both gathered in front of a stone monument with the smallest number of people.
"Everyone who has reached this point is qualified to enter Tan Palace Academy and is considered a formal disciple."
Shen Yun lightly twirled his beard and explained with a smile: "But we are all disciples, and their qualifications are high and low. Our Tan Palace Academy is divided into four classes, A, B, C and D. They are sorted according to your qualifications to avoid mixing up the students with lower qualifications. It drags down those with higher qualifications, and those with higher qualifications bully those with lower qualifications."
"So, there are these three stone tablets, which record three skills, namely low-grade, medium-grade, and high-grade!"
"Difficulty varies."
"Within three days, those who have mastered the upper-grade exercises and become beginners can enter Class A. Those who have mastered the middle-grade exercises and are beginners can enter Class B."
"After three days of studying the lower-grade exercises, you will be classified as Class C. If you do not learn any of the exercises in three days, you will be classified as Class D."
Shen Yunqing smiled and said: "In Ding's class, if you are among the bottom three students with test scores each semester, you will have to take a make-up exam. If you fail the make-up exam, you will be asked to drop out of school."
Li Yuanzhao was stunned after hearing this.
Li Hao asked: "What if you don't listen to the advice?"
Shen Yunqing, who was smiling, couldn't help being stunned. Wouldn't he listen to the advice to retreat?
Chapter completed!
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